"..."
The air was deadly silent, and everyone even stopped breathing.
Thinking of the master's temper in daily life, everyone couldn't help but look at the man.
I saw the habitually indifferent man lifted his eyelids and looked at the woman for a few seconds. When everyone thought he would be angry, angry and would kill this ignorant woman, he just smiled slightly: "Don't like eating? Okay, then no. Stripped."
! ! !
Seeing the man's exquisite eyebrows, the maids' palms were broken in an instant. What kind of indulgent tone is this!
When has the master been so gentle and patient? Ordinarily, who would dare to wait for him to die like this? What kind of contrast is this? !
Shen Jikong took a wet towel from the servant and wiped his hands, and then took his chopsticks to eat elegantly.
Luo Qiao was sitting there, looking at the indifferent man, her heart was so impetuous that she couldn't control her eager heart to make trouble.
After eating, the man leaned back in his chair, looking at her lazily.
At this time, an antique dealer led him to the living room. Shen Jikong glanced at it, stood up, and said softly to her, "You eat slowly."
Then he took his long legs and went to the living room.
Luo Qiao took the chopsticks and listened to the faint sound of their conversation in the living room.
The colorful vases glowed faintly under the light, and they were indescribably gorgeous. Shen Jikong sat on the sofa with a leisurely expression, listening to the antique dealers.
He caught a glimpse of Luo Qiao coming out after eating, and hooked the corner of his mouth: "Qiao Qiao, come here."
Luo Qiao originally wanted to go directly to the room, but when he called so, he paused.
Her eyes stopped on him for a second, then she turned her feet and really walked towards him.
Next to him, the antique dealer was still introducing to Shen Jikong: "Shen Shao, see if this antique vase suits your liking. This is the best one in recent times. Although it is slightly more expensive, it is very valuable for collection... "
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white hand suddenly stretched out next to his antique vase. The owner of that hand only stretched out one finger, like a cat deliberately sweeping things off the table. In seconds, with a swipe of her finger, an antique vase worth tens of millions fell from the tray.
"Snapped!"
The vase fell apart in an instant.
At this moment, there was a sound of servants and subordinates sucking air-conditioning in the whole living room.
The antique dealer also heard his own heartbreak.
The air is as silent as death.
Everyone looked at Luo Qiao and couldn't help swallowing.
Luo Qiao stared at the leisurely and indifferent man sitting on the sofa. Two seconds later, she drew back her gaze lightly, and instead of going to his side, she walked directly to the room.
When she left, the maid who was watching the whole process would explode:
"Does this woman think she lives too long?"
"I've seen someone who can do it like this, I haven't seen someone who can do it like this, is she crazy, my God!"
"The master is going to kill her, the master is going to kill her..."
Everyone looked at the man sitting on the sofa at the same time. However, in the deadly silence of the air, the noble and indifferent man lowered his eyes and suddenly chuckled. His laughter was low and cheerful. The cusp of people's hearts couldn't help but tingle after a while.
Shen Jikong glanced at the antique dealer who was almost crying, and chuckled lazily: "How much is this vase? I bought it."
Maids: Master! ! !